Apocalyptic home raises the demon god

Zheng Ningyuan squatted down, and saw that as Wei withdrew his fingers, the melon seeds made a crisp sound, cracked one after another, and the root system grew out and plunged into the cement, followed by the young shoots, which grew after a few shakes. It grows as big as a fingernail, then shoots out, shoots up, and the first two leaves turn yellow and fall off.

In a few minutes, the melon seeds grew into a sunflower as tall as a person, and then the buds stretched, golden petals swaggered, and a burst of fragrance spread out, entering Zheng Ningyuan's lungs with the air.He took a deep breath, and before he was willing to spit it out, the petals had already fallen one by one, and the sunflower had grown to the size of a disc, and instead of continuing to expand, the color deepened, and yellow-brown spots appeared-this is a sign of maturity.

Immediately afterwards, the oval leaves of the sunflower turned yellow and drooped, and the thick stalks began to dry up, until they lost the last moisture and bent down tremblingly. The flower plate on its head was full of plump melon seeds, which was very heavy At this moment, it was finally overwhelmed, snapped and fell to the ground.

Zheng Ningyuan let out a breath slowly, and found that he was holding his breath!

Watching an accelerated version of the natural world, Zheng Ningyuan felt his heart was lightly poked.

At most, he has seen the opening of a bud or flower bud that broke through the soil before. He has never seen the whole process of life from the beginning of germination to the maturity of the plant, and finally decay and death.

Nature is miraculous, why are there grass and trees, why are there animals and birds, why are there human beings... These arduous subjects have been studied tirelessly by human beings, almost since the beginning of human writing, there are about life Discussions on the origin and after the end, but most of them are fruitless, so there is the theory of immortals, the theory of reincarnation, and the current scientifically explained Marxist materialism.

But no matter what, the puzzles are still puzzles. They haven’t actually made any real progress. Now the end of the world has appeared again. Good people suddenly become zombies. Before the problems are solved, there are more piles. "Teasing you" is simply insane.

"How big is the world it forms?" Zheng Ningyuan took a deep breath, tried to calm his mind, and picked up a few round melon seed plates on the ground. The food in the last days is precious and must not be wasted at all.

"The hill where your warehouse is located is within the scope of other realms."

Before Zheng Ningyuan's happy expression fully unfolded, Wei said again: "But at that time, it only extended its root system so far in order to steal your oil. If there is no supply, it is only as big as this building—— I You can communicate with it, and it will be very obedient." Wei glanced at Xiaoshu.

Zheng Ningyuan saw Yu Qingluo trembled when Wei's eyes swept over it, and felt that it was too strange, but for the sake of food, he had to wrong it.

Bowing his head and thinking for a while, Zheng Ningyuan stuffed the melon seed plate in his hand into the space, rubbed his fingers and said, "That's right, I took your water breath bead."

He originally planned to deny it, but when Wei treated him, it was not an exaggeration to say the word "absolute sincerity".

He was forcibly stuffed with a bead by the little snake and sent back. It was indeed against his will, but that was what the little snake did and had nothing to do with Wei.

And after he rescued Wei, in addition to spending a little food—the food was preserved because of the space—and providing a sleeping space, Wei always protected him, and whenever he went out, Wei would definitely accompany him. , no matter whether you shoot or not, you will always follow.

He said he would protect him, and he did.

Moreover, after figuring out that his body was his water breath bead, Wei didn't kill him to take the bead away. Zheng Ningyuan didn't think that Wei was the kind of person who would cherish other people's lives, so Wei treated him well.

Now when he asked, Wei told him everything, and even gave him Yu Qingluo, such a big gift.

In the apocalypse, with Yuqingluo, it is like adding a portable farm, or an accelerated version.

Zheng Ningyuan's heart is not made of stone, so how could he not be moved.

He sighed, sat on the ground, and in the cool night of early autumn, told Wei everything about how he got the beads and what he used as a space, and finally spread his hands, and said in a very bachelor way:

"That's the way it is. I didn't want to, but that little snake ignored my wishes and forcibly sent me back—that's why you fell in front of my door covered in blood, and I will save you. I am very grateful that you didn't kill me, and I hope you can think of other ways to take the water breath bead, but after taking it, I hope you can give me back the things I put in the space, those are my money bought."

Wei listened to him silently without saying a word. After he finished speaking, he still sat like a stone, staring at the unknown distance, his brows knit together.

Zheng Ningyuan confessed for a while, but he was not uneasy. Seeing him like this, he stretched out his hand to push, but was grabbed by his hand and squeezed tightly.

Zheng Ningyuan only felt that his fingers were about to break. He gritted his teeth and pulled back: "Release, give me... let go! It hurts!"

Wei's eyeballs moved, and he turned his head to look at him as if he had just woken up. He slowed down and rubbed lightly twice: "I'm sorry, I remembered something again."

When he went back, Zheng Ningyuan forced himself not to close his eyes, and then witnessed another proof that Wei was not a human being. Although he still needed some help, his trajectory was really not much different from flying in the air.

By the time I entered the room, it was already two o'clock at night, and it would be dawn in another four hours.

Zheng Ningyuan had been busy all day, and worked hard at night. Even though he was in good spirits, his body was too sleepy. He yawned and went back to the room, washed up a little, and then fell on the bed. He saw Wei lying on the other side, He didn't have the energy to worry about it anymore, so he simply turned over, out of sight and out of mind, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Zheng Ningyuan had already figured it out on the top of the building that Wei didn't like him as much as he thought or something. He was attracted by the water breath beads.Following him was not so much to protect him as it was for the water breath bead, and even the ambiguous kiss was just to lure the water breath into the body and restore strength and memory.

Those actions that misunderstood him were really just misunderstandings, and the things that troubled him since he discovered the hickey were nothing but mediocre troubles, and they didn't mean that at all.

Zheng Ningyuan broke off the discomfort in his heart, dug a deep hole and buried it, telling himself that it was no big deal, he could survive even Song Jin giving him a knife, not to mention this plant A young seedling that died before it grew up.

******

In the north of Jiangning City is Haituo Mountain, a stretch of mountains.

There is a small valley between the mountains. Compared with the vast plain, the valley is not big, but it has thousands of acres. This small valley has been opened up as a farm, and various crops are planted, most of which are food crops.

On the hillside to the north of the valley, there is a group of buildings with high gray walls, electric grids and iron fences. Above the tall iron gates, the words "Qinghe Prison" are full of scratches and messy bullet holes, because the words are It is deeply embedded in the wall, so even if it is bruised and bruised, it still stands there completely.

The apocalypse has begun for a long time, and the policemen who used to stand guard with guns and live ammunition are gone. The people who come in and out are all burly men with angry faces, five big and three thick.

Two black cars drove into the iron-gray gate one after the other, and the people passing by stood aside respectfully, waiting for the cars to pass by before continuing their actions.

The car parked steadily in front of a small building. Before the end of the world, this was the prison guard's dormitory.

There were already people standing in front of the door waiting. As soon as the car stopped, they trotted forward and opened the door respectfully.

A man came out. He was tall and tall, with inconspicuous muscles, but he exerted great pressure on those who saw it.He has a handsome face, good-looking lips are slightly raised, and he looks in a good mood. Only those who are familiar with him know that this expression is exactly the expression of his bad mood.

He walked to another car, opened the door, and a boy got out.The boy is about seventeen or eighteen years old, his bones have grown, but he still has the slenderness and softness of a teenager.When he saw the driver, he was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and called softly, "Brother."

The man stretched out his hand to lift the boy's chin, carefully looked at his face, and asked gently: "Xiao Yi, are you scared?"

The young man called Xiao Yi immediately struggled, but he didn't break free, so he could only lower his eyes and stare at the man's neckline, and said unwillingly, "What does it have to do with you!"

Annoyance flashed across the man's eyes, he let go of the boy's chin, put his arms around his shoulders, and led him into the building, asking helplessly, "How long are we going to get into trouble? Huh? It's so hard to live today." Don't ride in the same car with your brother, did you get scared when you encountered such a thing?"

The man was very strong, and the boy was almost dragged away, unable to struggle no matter what.

At this moment, a second man got out of the car from which the man got off. He had slightly long hair and was holding a telescope in his hand.He walked up to the man and said in a low voice, "Brother Lu, I have something to tell you."

The man paused, and the boy in his arms stopped struggling. He raised a pair of big eyes and stared at the man with hostility. Looking carefully, the man's appearance was three points similar to the boy's.

"Come to my room at night." The man looked down at the young man and said something to the man.

A trace of embarrassment and resentment flashed in the man's eyes, but the drooping eyelids and over-long forehead hair covered it, and no one saw it.

He nodded obediently, turned and went upstairs.

As soon as his figure disappeared, the boy immediately struggled vigorously. The man didn't wipe for a while, but he was thrown away by him. He stretched out his hand to grab it, but only caught his sleeve.

The man smiled wryly: "Xiao Yi, what's the matter?"

As if about to cry, the young man clenched his lower lip and looked at the man stubbornly: "Let go!"

"What's the matter?" Of course the man didn't let go, but took a step forward.

The boy tried his best to pull back, but with a thud, the sleeve was actually torn.

Both of them were stunned.

The young man's eyes turned from the torn sleeve to the man's face, tears finally couldn't stop rolling down, he yelled: "I hate brother!" Then he ran away without looking back.

The man immediately ran after him, and everyone around him seemed to be used to this kind of scene, so they went to do what they should do immediately.

The author has something to say: I have been smoking a lot lately. I always see [-] comments. I thought it was dead. I didn’t expect there to be so many. I didn’t reply in time. My dears, please forgive me!